Breakfast of Love.
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The gentle sound of footsteps echoed down the slick marble hallway as Leon and Aria walked hand in hand into the dining room.
Aria's fingers remained ensnared in Leon's—warm and constant—but her gaze would fall occasionally to the floor, cheeks flushing slightly. She was lovely in the loose purple dress Rias had selected, the material flowing around her legs like water. But with each step, her heart skipped a beat. She wasn't accustomed to walking this way… not by her lord—but as his wife.
